My wonderfully fishey's poem
With bubbles a gurgling in your tank
With flowing fins abundant and true
you brighten my day and make it calm
as I watch you swim up and down

Never a complaint or problem occur
just simple contentment with your world
if only I could be at such peace
Id gladly trade with you for a day

When days are hard and cruel to me
I go to my fishey's and watch them play
all the worlds troubles leave me at once
and peace of mind comes to my heart

You Swim to the glass to dance for me
and follow my finger as if to speak
a few of you perform well rehearsed
and delight at my attention by far

Thank you my fishey's   S.M.
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